In a mountain more than 20 kilometers away from Jiangyou, the forest is dense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe air is filled with the smell of the four seasons.

The white-bearded He Ye did not go to Mianyang Fule Mountain to set up a hexagram stall. I'm sitting in the grass hut here weaving straw sandals. Suddenly, I heard a voice outside the forest proclaiming, "Yaowang Valley on Yaowang Mountain, an inch of Jindan and an inch of soil." "The voice is low and loud, and the breath is long. couldn't help but raise his head and said: "Nothing to praise the old man, either a traitor or a thief!" The voice laughed, very rebellious: "The poor monk sincerely praises the treasure land, and the donor should not be amorous." While talking, the person followed the voice, and he didn't see how to exert his strength, so he appeared in front of the bluestone steps of the grass house.

This man is 1.9 meters tall, with thick and broad shoulders, and he is always relaxed and low, like a powerful mountain gorilla. A set of gray Chinese stand-up collars, ironed flat, without a single pleat. There is half an inch of green stubble on his head, and his waist is straight. There are also some middle-aged cadres who have retired from the army and changed jobs.

When He Ye saw it, he was a little unhappy. Throwing down the half-knitted straw sandals, he got up and asked, "How did you get you?" The gorilla was not angry either, and replied, "The tutor fought with me yesterday and lost." Intravenous drips are being given at the People's Hospital. Before getting into the ambulance, he asked that He Xiu, the real person of the Medicine King Valley, wanted him to enter the valley to see him, and now he was going to be hospitalized, and asked me to complete the mission for him, saying that he owed the donor a favor, and he couldn't do it. ”

He Ye twisted his beard and laughed: "Just call, just call, what a thousand miles of sound! Your master and apprentice are a pair of living treasures." Why are you going to the hospital? You just have to carry him with you. ”

The gorilla shook his head: "The poor monk said the same thing, but the family teacher refused." The reason is that I have to do you a favor every time I come to see a doctor, and I am too tired. This time he sent me to pay back all the debts he owed. The tutor also said that I had no scar on my head, and it was easy to walk in the red dust. ”

He Ye narrowed his eyes and thought about it: "Well, it's okay." Zhizheng, what is the heat of your own realm?" The Zhizheng monk did not answer, turned to face the woods, stood in front of his chest with one palm, and whispered "Fu-" Suddenly there was no wind in the forest, and all the branches in this direction turned around and pointed to Zhizheng, the branches trembled, and the leaves trembled, like a hundred ghosts who bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

He Ye's beard moved, stroked his palms and smiled: "What a trick to punish the heart! Even the heartless grass and trees are willing to bow down, this realm is probably above the end of the line." Zhi Zheng withdrew his hand, bowed his head and said, "Don't dare." The family teacher focuses on propagating the Dharma, and does not prefer the art of subduing demons as much as I do. Seeing him like this, He Ye dispelled his doubts and said in his heart: This gentleman is wide on the outside and tight on the inside, and he can indeed be entrusted with important tasks.

Du Yuan killed the black-faced man. I was terrified, taking the lives of others for the first time in my life, and there were some complicated and difficult to understand feelings. Self-consolation secretly: In the face of a deadly murderer, there is no eye for the knife and gun. If you don't kill decisively, I'm afraid that it will be you who will fall on the street, and even the little mute will be in danger. So I felt better. I went back to the room and got a backpack, and took the little mute away overnight.

I bought a map at the train station, looked west along the railway line, and was happy: there were three very small words, Xianren Bridge. This boundary is not far from here, only slow trains stop, it is a small town. Presumably it was the meeting place agreed by Miss Wen on the strip of cloth, so she bought two tickets and took the old-fashioned green train to the goal.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the little mute was napping against the window of the hard seat. It was rare for Du Yuan to calm down and sort out the current situation: first, to join Zhang Liao and them safely as soon as possible; second, to ask Wen Congxin who the enemy was and what dangers he might encounter in the future; third, what mission did the creator of the Danyuan leave for everyone? After all, there is no feast in the world that eats in vain. With great power comes great responsibility. Du Yuan needs to know if he can afford this responsibility, and whether he should quit as soon as possible? Fourth, how to arrange for the little mute? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance sideways, only to see that the little mute was sleeping quite devotedly, with his arms on his pillow, a trace of saliva sticking to the table, he had eaten enough today, and his complexion was much better.

The carriage jolted rhythmically, clicking, clicking...... This kind of slow train is designed for residents of small stations and stops almost every station. Often, before they can fully accelerate, they have to slow down and stop at the next stop. The monotonous rhythm made Du Yuan also tired, and he reached out to hold his backpack and the little mute, and fell asleep together.

Bang dang. Sneer--The train stopped, Du Yuan opened his eyes, the little mute was still there, and the backpack was gone! Du Yuan knew that the thieves on the train were only willing to attack before they arrived at the station, which was conducive to getting out quickly. Standing up and looking back and forth, he didn't see the thief's line of hiding, and looked down at the window, and sure enough, a back figure with a bag on his back was mixed in the crowd of threes and twos, hurrying out of the station, and there was a sign erected on the platform - "Immortal Bridge".

Wake up the little mute, and the two quickly got out of the car. Now that there are many people, Du Yuan can't immediately tear his clothes and expose his underwear to become superman, but just follow the thief in front of him and keep it from being thrown off. When you come out, the thief is familiar with the way, and he turns around. The flow of people out of the station gradually dispersed, and Du Yuan saw the way the person walked, and deduced that it was not an amazing person, so he put a little more distance, and only used his powerful divine sense to lock on to the target, leaving himself out of the other party's sight.

Sure enough, the thief thought he had succeeded, and no one caught up. As his steps became more and more relaxed, Kankan came to a shoe repair shop, which was still dark, the street was dark, and the door was closed. The thief didn't knock on the door, but sang in a low voice: "Baba, Baba, where are you?" The lights inside turned on, and another voice came out in a low voice: "Baby, baby, I'm your uncle!" So the door and outside were relieved, the door screeched open, the two met cordially, and shook hands heavily. People who don't know see it and think it's the underground party connecting.

Du Yuan couldn't help but be happy, he knew the allusion of this song, it was the theme song of a reality show that was once more popular. But he didn't quite understand the meaning of the lyrics, as if to say: Baby's baba is not his own father, but the old king next door is.

Because he thought it was funny, he didn't rush in immediately to spoil the comedic atmosphere. led the little mute to hide in the dark and listened for a while.

Thief A: I didn't have much work today, just a fool's bag.

Thief B: Well, just don't go short. See what's inside...... Eh, what is this?

Thief Armor: Diamonds!

Thief B: Die, how can you have such a big diamond, and there are three of them, one bigger than the other?

Thief A: Look at this light...... It's not diamonds, it's gemstones.

Thief B: A fool who specially carried three gems and sat on a hard seat to bring you warmth in this ravine?

Thief A: That's not easy to say, you sell it first, and if you can't dispose of it, give it back to me.

Du Yuan thought about it, and the money was clipped to himself. There was nothing of value in the bag, a few changes of clothes, paper towels, oh, I see—what they were studying was a few pieces of fluorite sponsored by the Tianchi Big-Headed Monster. It used to be in my shirt, but then I changed my clothes, bought a backpack, and kept it in my backpack. It's a symbol of a fateful friendship, and it's worth remembering, so I didn't throw it away.

Gradually, there was no sound inside, as if the two thieves had finished taking inventory, washed and slept. I wanted to sneak in and get my bag and leave, and I didn't plan to punish the little thieves. After all, when I first arrived here, I didn't know how deep the water was, and I didn't want to cause too much trouble. At this moment, a peculiar sight was discovered, and I couldn't help but stop.

Under the dim street lamp, four slender figures appeared, approaching the shoe shop from different angles at the same time. These guys are small, cat-like, and light and silent. I came to the door and sniffed, and my head was gathered and touched, as if I was discussing something. Then they scattered, and out of nowhere, they got into the house. Soon, the doorknob was unscrewed from the inside, and the leader came out with Du Yuan's backpack in his mouth. The volume of this bag is a bit too large compared to it, and it is inconvenient to tow. So all four of them went into battle together, each biting a horn, and ran along the shadows of the street. When I looked at it coldly, I thought that a bag with long feet was running wildly!

The little mute was so surprised that he almost made a move. Du Yuan had a keen eye and could see clearly, it was clear that four weasels were committing the crime. This is strange, so he urged the six senses, locked the bag with his divine sense again, and followed the little mute far behind, continuing to track. It's a matter of what happens. This scene can be described as the yellow wolf catching thieves, and Du Yuan is far behind.

The distance of this run was not short, and I went straight out of the town, crossed a stone bridge, and came to the mountain stream before stopping.

Du Yuan saw that his backpack was sent into a courtyard. The courtyard is very unique, through the courtyard wall, you can see an ancient waterwheel that rotates slowly. This place is very remote, the courtyard wall is built of bluestone, the sound insulation is very good, and the weasels are silent as soon as they enter. Du Yuan found a bush and motioned for the little mute to squat down and wait for him. After thinking about it, he found a wooden stick for the little mute to hold to strengthen his courage. The little mute shook his head, threw away the stick, and pulled out a slingshot from his waist! Du Yuan had never seen this weapon, and when he looked closely, it was not new, and the wooden handle was polished and shiny, and it was very strong. Thinking about it, it was probably a unique secret weapon that the little mute had been pinned to his waist, and he changed new clothes in the bathroom yesterday, Du Yuan thought he was a child, and he didn't check what secrets there were. The little mute picked up a stone from the ground, clamped it with a leather bullet sac, and pulled it with all his might, pulling the tendon to the limit! Look at this strength, if anyone is hit by it, they will have to lie down for a while.

Du Yuan signaled that it was okay, don't shoot, put it down, don't make a sound. Waiting for me here. Silently bullied the courtyard. With his left hand on the wall and his right foot exerting force, his body floated up, like an autumn leaf, and fell into the garden. He was becoming more and more satisfied with his ability to control his body. This body is his most powerful weapon, and the more familiar he is with the performance, the more freely he wields it, and the more powerful it becomes.